Earlier in the lift there was one guy when I got in.
Out of nowhere he started talking to me.
Guy: Which country are you from?
Me: (Gave him a weird look but is still tactful lest he tries something scary. I am trapped in that lift with him and the lobby is still a long way to go) Why?
Guy: I just wanna know.
Me: (was thinking if I’ll lie but opted to tell the truth) Philippines.
Guy: Which part of the Philippines?
Me: Manila (not looking at him)
Guy: Are you working here or are you a guest? Are you here alone or with your family?
Me: (Freaked out) Why do you wanna know?
Guy: Nothing. Just asking.
Me: With my family.
Thank God I reached my floor. I hope I don’t see him tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Please!